As soon as Jiang Shenwu passed by, someone was thrown out.
Just as he was about to avoid it, he realized it was Feng Ling, so he pulled him back: "Are you free with nothing to do?"
I thought Feng Ling was investigating something big, but ended up coming here to fight with someone.
Feng Ling entered Maocheng and changed into clean clothes.
But Huang Chengfeng's temperament was average, and his face was inferior to that of the public. He couldn't support the appearance of this outfit, and Jiang Shenwu almost didn't recognize it.
"What are you talking about? I was just passing by."
Feng Ling straightened his clothes: "I was chasing Huang Yan just now, but this kid ran away and hid somewhere."
"What are you doing with Huang Yan?" Jiang Shenwu pulled Feng Ling away from the crowd.
"Ask him if you have anything." Feng Ling straightened his clothes.
I don't know what happened to Feng Ling, but the aura leaking out of his body was extremely chaotic.
The next moment, everyone onlookers suddenly looked towards Feng Ling.
Feng Ling's face froze instantly.
Among the onlookers, the two sides fighting were the gods and the puppets.
Although there are relatively many people, they are not as numerous as other ethnic groups.
However, there were many people from the Emperor Phoenix clan among the crowd of onlookers.
"Huang Chengfeng, if you have the guts, don't run away!"
Someone suddenly glanced at Feng Ling and shouted sharply.
Feng Ling was stunned by this shout. He didn't recognize this person at all.
When Feng Ling was stunned, several people rushed towards Feng Ling.
These people are not members of the Spirit Clan who have been chasing the Emperor Phoenix Clan, but members of the Puppet Demon Clan.
What surprised Jiang Shenwu the most was Feng Ling's reaction.
According to Feng Ling's temperament, he would not tolerate provocation from others and would just go ahead and do it.
But things were different now. Feng Ling's first reaction was to run.
"What are you still doing? Run away!"
Seeing Jiang Shenwu still standing still, Feng Ling urged him.
"I also think we should run quickly."
Even Po Yuan said so.
Jiang Shenwu was probably the only one who didn't understand what happened, and followed Feng Ling in confusion.
"Weren't you brave just now? Why are you so scared now?"
"Don't run away if you have the guts."
"Why are you people from the Emperor Phoenix Clan so cowardly?"
The people behind were chasing after him.
The crowd of onlookers glanced at the situation on Feng Ling's side, then withdrew their gaze and looked at the center of the crowd.
Apparently, the fight between Feng Ling and these people was not the one that everyone was watching just now.
"There was a man over there who claimed to be the first surface-level ruler in that world, and he got into a fight with people from the United Alliance. I just glanced at him and was targeted."
The reason why Feng Ling went up to join in the fun was because he heard about the ruler of the other plane.
He had been in Maocheng for a while, and had a general understanding of the topography of Maocheng. He took Jiang Shenwu and Poyuan to a restaurant and then stopped.
"There are regulations in Maocheng that prohibit the use of supreme divine power without authorization."
After the three of them sat down, Feng Ling briefly talked about the situation in Maocheng.
"Can we use the power of rules?" Po Yuan suddenly asked.
"The power of rules, according to the rules and regulations I know, there is not much description."
Feng Ling thought for a while and said.
"This is reasonable."
Po Yuan said calmly,
"After all, with the understanding of the practitioners here, it is impossible to come into contact with the realm of rules."
Feng Ling's eyes changed when he looked at Po Yuan, and he pointed at the teahouse opposite. The young man in blue sitting by the window was the one with strong rules.
"The lack of excessive description does not mean that it does not limit the power of the rules."
Feng Ling said calmly,
"In order to avoid becoming the target of public criticism, it is best to avoid using supreme divine power or the power of rules. At most, use some secret techniques such as runes and spells."
"Why did you conflict with them?" Jiang Shenwu was a little surprised.
"It's not that I want to conflict with them, it's that this body seems to have a grudge against them."
Feng Ling blurted out without any scruples.
Po Yuan, who was drinking a drink, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at Feng Ling with wide eyes.
"You are not a human?" Po Yuan's tone was full of surprise.
"Although your question is correct, I feel like you are scolding me."
Feng Ling frowned.
"I mean are you really a spirit?"
With Po Yuan's ability, he had already noticed Feng Ling's situation, but he was not sure who Feng Ling was. He only vaguely felt that Feng Ling existed in the form of a spirit.
Generally speaking, only spirits can occupy evil spirits' bodies.
Of course, there are also some spirits that can occupy the body of a practitioner.
However, occupying a cultivator's body will be very troublesome, and various factors must be taken into consideration.
First of all, the spirit's cultivation must reach the realm of rules. Secondly, the spirit's mental power must far exceed that of the cultivator who is occupying the body, and it must have absolutely overwhelming and powerful abilities.
The most important thing is to consider whether the body of the cultivator to be occupied matches.
If there is a mismatch, even if the spirit can occupy the cultivator's body, the cultivator's body will age and decay normally after a certain period of time.
But there is not so much trouble in occupying the evil body.
The evil spirit itself is the phantom of the evil spirit.
Their true nature is the evil spirit or the evil spirit. After cultivating to a certain level, they can transform into human form to show off to the public.
This means that Xie Sui's body is equivalent to a conceptual body.
Of course, the premise is that the body is not damaged by strong external forces.
It can be seen that the body in front of me has been ravaged by many wars and suffered more or less damage, which caused the spiritual aura to leak out.
It was not unusual for Jiang Shenwu that Po Yuan recognized Feng Ling's true form.
What he was worried about was the relationship between Po Yuan and Feng Ling, whether it was an antagonistic relationship.
Jiang Shenwu watched their every move closely.
Po Yuan and Feng Ling suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
“Any recommendations for a suitable body?”
After a moment of silence, Feng Ling suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shenwu was stunned for a moment.
From this point of view, the two people are not in an antagonistic relationship.
"I think the physical quality of the gods is better."
After hearing this, Po Yuan thought for a moment and said seriously.
There is a certain difference between the spiritual power of the people of the Spirit Clan and the spiritual power of evil spirits. It is not easy for external forces to invade their spiritual consciousness.
This is the main reason why Feng Ling has not had any idea of people from the Spirit Clan until now.
There is another reason. People with direct bloodline from the Divine Clan must have awakened the Spirit of Divine Fire.
In a sense, the spirit of divine fire is equivalent to the power of rules.
In addition to occupying their spiritual power, they also have to suppress their divine fire spirits, which is too difficult to occupy.
The physical strength of other members of the Spirit Clan is not much different from that of other evil spirits. In addition, the evil spirits chosen by Feng Ling are all strong. It is meaningless to compare whether they are members of the Spirit Clan or not.
"Do you have any other recommendations?" Feng Ling asked.
Po Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Ling thoughtfully.
He thought that the spirit that occupied Huang Chengfeng's body was just an ordinary spirit that would mindlessly recognize the strength of the Spiritual Clan.
Looking at this posture, I really underestimated the ability of this spirit.
Po Yuan became curious about Feng Ling's true identity.